Sheng Yaohua handed the fruit basket prepared in advance to the assistant next to him at the right time, then turned around and said to the old man with a smile.

"This is a little thought from me. I know you don't lack anything, so I can only buy some fresh fruit to whet your appetite. These are the grapes that were airlifted in this morning. I heard that you especially like fresh fruit. The grapes from Lan's side, I asked someone to get some over there."

Looking at the basket of fruits she brought, old man Bo felt very moved. Sheng Yaohua was so careful and attentive in doing things, and took such care of him, an old man who lived deep in the mountains. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Bao Sicheng You shouldn't regret your marriage with the Sheng family, and feel ashamed of a good girl like Sheng Yaohua.

Thinking of this matter, his complexion became a little ugly, and he sighed deeply: "Yaohua, our Bo family is sorry for you, and the marriage contract that was clearly agreed to was reversed halfway, and I, an old man, don't care Sorry to meet you again."

Before Sheng Yaohua could speak, the other party took the initiative to mention this matter, and there was a little shame in his tone.

She was so happy that she almost didn't laugh out loud, but she still put on a look on her face: "Grandpa, don't say that, it makes me feel sorry for Si Cheng and I. Fate got engaged and we couldn't get together."

Seeing her being so reasonable, old man Bo felt more guilty. Bo Sicheng's engagement partner, as an elder, actually belongs to her.

After all, Sheng Yaohua is the veritable eldest lady of the Sheng family. She looks dignified and generous, and has a considerate and gentle personality. She is most suitable to take care of Bao Sicheng and help him with the trivial matters at home.

Mr. Bo thinks that boys should have a good experience in the mall, instead of being hindered by love or parents.

"Actually, I am also very happy to see Si Cheng find his own happiness." Sheng Yaohua raised his eyes to look at the other person's face, and brought up a topic at the right time, "It's just that the Sheng who was with him Ms. Mingzhu Sheng may not be suitable for Si Cheng."

She deliberately paused in the middle of her words to arouse the old man's curiosity.

"What's wrong with that Sheng Mingzhu?" Sure enough, Mr. Bo frowned after hearing her hesitant words, and asked, "Yaohua, do you know something?"

"These words may not be appropriate for me. After all, Mingzhu is Si Cheng's choice, which means that he really likes her. It's just that Mingzhu doesn't seem to like Si Cheng often going to the company to handle affairs at home. He always loves her. Instruct him to wash and cook."

Only relying on her own ability and means, Sheng Yaohua could no longer shake Sheng Mingzhu's important position in Bo Sicheng's heart.

She used the contacts around her to understand that Mr. Bo valued the Bo family that she had established the most, and taught her children and younger generations to emphasize the three words of professionalism.

If the other party knew that Bo Sicheng was cooking and washing at home, and was treated like a servant by Sheng Mingzhu, I'm afraid he wouldn't know how angry he would be.

"Is what you said true?"

Sure enough, when the old man heard this, his complexion immediately became gloomy, and he slapped his right hand heavily on the armrest and made a muffled sound: "It's too shameful, I don't know how important it is before I'm married, if she is really allowed to marry into our Bo family , that won't turn our whole family upside down."

Ever since Bao Sicheng told him that he didn't want to marry the Sheng family, but wanted to retire and be with that woman named Sheng Mingzhu, he couldn't accept the existence of this woman.

He originally thought that as long as he expressed his attitude, his always filial and obedient grandson would obediently accept his meaning of being a grandfather.

As a result, Bo Sicheng not only disagreed with marrying Sheng Yaohua, but also repeatedly resisted saying that he wanted to pursue his own happiness.

The more the old man thought about it, the angrier he became. He felt that Sheng Mingzhu was like a confidante who would disobey his own decision by fascinating his grandson.

"Old Mr. Bo," the assistant saw him sitting on the chair and patting the table, his breathing became a little short of anger, he quickly took out the medicine in his bosom, poured out two pills and stuffed them into the other's mouth Li, "The doctor told you that you have a heart attack, so you can't get too excited and restrain yourself."

After he took the two Jiuxin Pills, his breathing finally gradually calmed down, and his face turned red.

"Grandpa, don't get angry because of these trivial things." Sheng Yaohua looked at the old man's anxious look, but she didn't know how happy she was, "I'm just worried about Si Cheng, so I want to tell you these things. If I hurt your body, then I am not a sinner, Yaohua can't afford such a responsibility."

Seeing her biting her lips and blaming herself, the old man felt even more ashamed of the Sheng family and Sheng Yaohua.

"Good boy, grandpa should thank you for telling me the truth, otherwise I wouldn't know that Si Cheng was hanging out with such a woman when I arrived. It's just that I really wronged you, a good girl, because Si Cheng has no vision."

He reached out and touched Sheng Yaohua's head, shaking his head with emotion.

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Sheng Yaohua had no intention of staying in the nursing home any longer, and left here with any excuse.

The old man really took what she said into his heart. As soon as she left, he asked his assistant to find a private detective to find out the details of Sheng Mingzhu.

Although the private detective is quick and efficient in his work, it's just that the things he checks are superficial, that is, the news that has just been exposed on the Internet not long ago.

It is said that Sheng Mingzhu is Jiang Mingyue, the daughter of the Jiang family who was separated due to an accident. Over the years, she has not only shown her talents in acting, but also has a lot of accomplishments in medical research, and even won the Nobel Prize for Silver Moon Grass.

Mr. Bo looked at the thick resume that his assistant got from the private detective, but he couldn't be completely convinced in his heart.

Whether these awards or medals are all revealed on the surface, the actual character and conduct cannot be understood through such a few pieces of paper.

He also admitted that this woman was indeed excellent, but excellent was excellent, and whether she was suitable for his grandson Bao Sicheng was another matter.

The old man looked at these investigation reports and couldn't see any results, so he frowned and threw the documents on the table.

He directly called the assistant standing outside the door, and asked him to drive him to the apartment under Bao Sicheng's name.

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